Neither children, nor earning a living, nor cleaning up the pigsty that is the Blessed Little Homestead, nor going to court can stop Nicole from going through her Facebook page and deleting anything that she sees as mildly critical of her.
In the interest of fairness and transparency, here is a link to the Blessed Little Homestead page where all this occurred.
The event was The Blessed Little Joyride, and it’s documented here.
And right here, I’m going to put back up as many of the deleted comments as I can scrape together. Mind now, I am trying to only put back up deleted comments and I am not going to try to put them back in any sort of chronological order, except that I did file them as I got them last night. It was a little hectic.
As usual, I’ll add some snarky commentary as I see fit.
I have no idea what Nicole means about screen shots. How can you get screen shots of us riding past her property? Nobody threatened to ride past her property. The only thing she can possibly mean is that she’s got screen shots of me saying that I did.
So what? If she were to contact me, or better yet, just unblock me from her silly page, I would be happy to provide her with all the “admissions” she wants.
And here we have “the county is crooked.” (I need a smiley icon, don’t I?) And Nicole called 911 and reported “the drinking and driving.” Only there was no “drinking and driving.”
It simply didn’t happen. There was, though, standing-in-the-road drinking a beer, committed by Joe Naugler. I watched him. Nicole simply doesn’t want to believe that, bless her heart.
And here a disclaimer. I do not know why I have to do this over and over again. I do not have a sock account. I am not “Kitty Hawkins.” I cannot comment on BLH because I am blocked from doing so.
Joe did like the beer, or appeared to. And he certainly was nicer after he got it than before.
We’re lucky this isn’t Texas! Wow. I’m impressed. What would they do in Texas? I hate to think of it.
Notice that Nicole says “we record everything.” Well, some of the folks on this excursion did the same thing, Nicole, and “recorded” some of it with snapshots. But that’s not okay, is it? Only the Mighty Nauglers with their Rights get to “record everything.”
Nobody was looking for “poop.” I didn’t have a camera and never left the vehicle. But notice something: Nicole wasn’t there, but did “hear the recording.”
This is sort of odd, considering that Nicole is just fixated on the beer. She obviously does not believe that Joe drank a beer. I assure you all that he did. When I wrote the other page, I had no idea that detail would be anything controversial.
What I did notice was that during those early moments, when Joe was ranting and yelling at us, he was fiddling with his phone. He mentioned that he was recording us, if I remember correctly.
Did Joe turn the recording off while Kyle got him that beer, and they discussed us (briefly), and then turn it back on or what? I don’t know, but it would make sense because Nicole really doesn’t want to believe this, and sounds almost like she’d be mighty peeved with Joe if she thought it was true.
Well, Nicole, get peeved, because it is, in fact, true. If I’d known how it would bother you, I would have brought my phone and taken a photo myself.
Dawn, who Capitalizes words for No reason Randomly, explain that she’s “seen the threats” and no one is taking it Serious Enough. (It’s more Serious if you capitalize the word, I guess.)
So Nicole chimes in with what seems to be a veiled threat in itself. We were on a public road, Nicole, you idiot. You didn’t need any “security.”
First, I am not “Kitty,” Nicole. How many times do I have to say this? Unblock me and we can talk.
Second, Mark did not “admit he was driving drunk,” and you know it. You are just plain lying. I was there, Nicole. I didn’t hear the recording. I heard and saw the whole exchange, including Joe having a grand time with a beer.
And Kaylee enters the fray. She’s trying to be the lofty peacemaker and ends up only succeeding getting herself banned and her posts deleted, which I could have told her would happen.
I did not “admit” (makes it sound like a crime, doesn’t it?) to going twice. I only went once, the second trip. This is not hard. Two trips, two different groups of people, two vehicles each time, separated by about an hour or so.
There was no slurred speech. Nobody was drunk. Nicole is lying.
And again, I am not “Kitty,” Nicole. I cannot respond to you directly because you have me blocked. I do not have you blocked, so come over here if you want to talk.
Terrorist attack: An early comment, which Nicole has removed for some reason, compared the Blessed Little Excursion to the Orlando massacre, which was bizarre. Maybe it was too bizarre even for Nicole. I didn’t get a copy. Maybe someone else did and will send me a copy.
But notice this. The latter part of this exchange, where Nicole sarcastically talks about Joe “drinking beers,” wasn’t last night. It was just a couple of hours ago, today. And notice how she keeps adding the plural to the word?
Nobody has said that Joe was drinking beers. He had one beer. I watched. He certainly would have happily had another had it been offered, but it wasn’t.
I am actually very glad that I went on the Blessed Little Excursion. I got to be there, first-hand, and witness the events as they happened. And then I got to see how Nicole twists and spins and lies about those same events. It’s good for me to actually witness this. I don’t have to depend on a second-hand account, and not be sure of my facts.
This is not a situation where she has one perception of reality and I have another. She is purposely and with malice aforethought (!!) lying about all this. She’s not just exaggerating. She’s lying. And I think probably Joe is lying to her about the beer.
Maybe the same way he lied about the price of the chain saw.